Ling Tian held his breath and concentrated, followed the meridians from the elixir palace, and summoned the "Scorching Spirit Sun Flame" at his fingertips.

Because the power of sky fire is so powerful, only a small amount of force is needed to refine low-level medicinal materials.

The heavenly fire transformed from his fingertips was only as small as Ling Tian's hair.

The right hand controls the fire, and the left hand moves the true energy and uses the cyclone to suspend the herbs above the true fire.

At this time, Ling Tiancai felt the pain of low cultivation. If the spiritual consciousness of the Ming Soul Realm was strong, he could directly control all things instead of borrowing the buoyancy of the cyclone.

When each herb was roasted by the heavenly fire and turned into drops of dew containing medicinal power, two Yinlian kuih finally followed Yun Qiong's instructions and refined half a stick of incense before controlling the heat perfectly to obtain a drop of liquid.

The strong medicinal fragrance overflowed in the room, and finally mixed together, turning into a faint purple pill under the witness of Ling Tian.

"Du Erdan...finally..."

Ling Tian looked at his sister, and his anxious heart finally dropped a little.

"Xiaohan... I have kept my promise, I will definitely protect you..."

After watching Ling Ruohan swallow the Duer Dan, Ling Tian finally felt tired and fell asleep.

He also held on too long.

Yun Qiong looked at this scene and thought to herself: "You are just a child."
Chapter completed!